Raekwon — Cold Outside

[Kung Fu sample] "We do have to fear him The Shaolin faces a crisis And one of the factors will be the Wu-Tang Clan" "I just wish he was here now..." "So we must all be prepared" [Intro: Raekwon & Suga Bang Bang] Damn Them niggas over there, man Whoa, ho Feds been on them niggas all fucking year, son What I'm gonna deal when it's cold outside? Look: the nigga's in a bag right now High, high They zipping a nigga off, son Right Ah, ah, oh, whoa, oh It's co-oh-oh-oh-oh-old Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh [Hook: Suga Bang Bang] When it's cold outside, and the rain turn to ice When it's cold outside, and the rain turn to ice When it's cold outside, and the rain turn to ice (Yeah) When it's cold outside (Yeah), and the rain turn to ice (Yeah) [Post-Hook: Suga Bang Bang] Said mama's out here flipping out, shots just going off Somebody laid out, little kids smoking weed Drive-bys every day, wonder what's going on Here outside with my motherfucking AK [Break: Suga Bang Bang] Oh, ho What I'm gonna deal when it's cold outside? High, high Ah, ah, oh, oh Whoa, whoa It's co-oh-oh-oh-oh-old, hey [Verse 1: Raekwon] Religious with hammers, fakes get jammed up Cakes get battered, coming through to get it, them transactions Blood-stinking fiends, machine guns, cannons and teams Baking sodas, gold Rovers and gophers Land in every project, sex, lies, murderous reps Back to cassettes, vets dying on steps What's really taking place in them hoods? Heads get clapped for trap Don't fuck with my mind, I'm strapped Off with your dome for fronting on me Last two Ls, I seen visions of dead males and more sales Real-life stories is made, and candles got blazed For little young soldiers shot by them strays Pigeons and goons surviving in prisons 'Cause divisions, they separating, laying cocoons And they can't wait to come home soon While bodies get found in lobbies Chopped up, decaying in rooms [Verse 2: Ghostface Killah] They found a two year old, strangled to death With a "Love Daddy" shirt on in a bag on the top of the steps Police blowing niggas, NARCs and judges Me and son had beef, I had to murk him, we supposed to be brothers 'Cause he came home fronting, feeling like that I owe him something Cause I'm getting money, drive a little something-something Lanae got AIDS, with five kids smoked out House is brick, bills haven't been paid in days Her Brooklyn man's a molestor, court case, and the crime's raising Swastikas on the church, they Satan Holiday season is here, and I'm vexed Who the fuck made Christmas up? I'm fucking broke, it ain't making no sense Newports are $7.50, a box of Huggies is off the meat rack She's back, thirty days, she relapsed Our troops need to leave Iraq And rap niggas need to go on strike so we can get more cash 'Cause... [Hook: Suga Bang Bang] When it's cold outside, and the rain turn to ice When it's cold outside, and the rain turn to ice When it's cold outside, and the rain turn to ice When it's cold outside, and the rain turn to ice [Post-Hook: Suga Bang Bang] Said mama's out here flipping out, shots just going off Somebody laid out, little kids smoking weed Drive-bys every day, wonder what's going on Here outside with my motherfucking AK [Break: Suga Bang Bang] Oh, ho What I'm gonna deal when it's cold outside? High, high Ah, ah, oh, oh Whoa, whoa It's co-oh-oh-oh-oh-old, hey